Mao Sheng rubbed his hands together and said embarrassedly, if this is the case, it would be a good feeling. Go and counsel. The west courtyard was given to Jing'er to live. When Xingzi gets married and marries his daughter-in-law, I will also build him a new house.

Mao Xiang said hurriedly, looking at what my brother said, it was too outward. When Apricot has that day, I won't let you suffer. After so many years of nurturing kindness, can't you buy a house?

After the discussion was completed, Mao Xiang went to the full moon to discuss. The full moon gave him his body without hesitation, and then he gave him the fate of the rest of his life. Do you still disagree with this matter? She happily agreed.

After getting the echo of the full moon, the xylophone was still not at ease. She breathed with Sour Apricot again. After all, the dead ghost Xigui is a member of the He family, and he also left a single seedling pillar. Without the recognition of the He family represented by Sour Apricot, I am afraid that it will leave sequelae. Sour Apricot had long known what was going on between the full moon and the loud sound. Even the fact that the two slept together, he had already heard about it. The sour apricots hurriedly handled the affairs of the two of them as soon as possible, saving the villagers from chewing their tongues everywhere. Xylophone solemnly came to ask for his opinion, and he expressed his strong support. He said that this is a good thing, and it will be easy to do it sooner. If you keep dragging it out like this, you won't be good-looking to others or yourself. I also prevent any foreign appearance from coming out in the future to make the villagers laugh.

With Full Moon's reply and sour apricot attitude, Xylophone was relieved. She took her family and arranged the marriage of the two in full swing.

Both of them remarried, and they had already made a fuss about the matter, and the time was very urgent, and the preparation of the marriage was based on the principle of simplicity due to ugliness. Some etiquette routines, etc., can be saved, and they will be saved. The indispensable etiquette, such as expiration, questioning, etc., was all taken over by the temporary matchmaker Lan Xiang.

Maosheng used the wood leftover from making furniture for Jing'er, and worked overtime to build furniture such as dining tables and beddwells for Maosheng. He led Jing'er and a few cubs, and used the remaining paint to repaint the doors and windows of the Full Moon house, and painted the walls of the house with lime water. The xylophone hurriedly laid out the arrangement again, and the leader put two red futons on them, and also made a new set of new clothes for Mao Xiang and Full Moon.

During the whole preparatory process, the pillar has not been very tight, and the interest is not high. He often made excuses and hid in a hurry. Maosheng was a little worried, and said to Muqin, I don't seem to be very happy when I see that Zhu'er has an idea.

Xylophone also saw Zhu'er's lazy behavior. She mentioned it to Sour Xing and asked him to touch Zhu'er's heart. Sour apricots dare not slack off. He called Zhu'er to his house, and the two of them pulled for most of the day.

It is said that at the beginning, the conversation between the two was difficult. Sour apricot regarded herself as an elder, and talked over and over again about the hard work and sorrow of being alone at home and outside the home for many years in the full moon, until her mouth was dry and her mouth was foaming. Sitting on the opposite side of the pillar, his head drooping, he didn't say a word.

The contradictions and anguish in his heart, as an outsider's sour apricot, can also be deeply perceived and understood, but he can't explain it clearly sentence by sentence. Among them, there is not only pity for his father Xigui, but also sympathy for his mother's full moon, as well as embarrassment and anxiety about his future life situation, and rejection and vigilance for Mao Xiang due to strangeness and distrust. All kinds of confusion and anxiety were intertwined, and he was confused all day long. He didn't know how to grasp himself and give himself an accurate position.

So far, it is impossible to know how Sour Apricot did the ideological work of Zhu'er. In the end, Zhu'er still accepted the fact that her mother had changed her route and faced everything that was happening in front of her.